The transcribed wanderings of one man in a big world.
5.19.2008
Signs, man. Signs.
I visited my brother in Princeton over the weekend. Before I could even make it into the chapel where he was running his Trivia Night, I paused in the parking lot to notice these two neighboring signs.
And I remained paused for 10 minutes in existential crisis.
These signs have got to get their act together and figure out what they want out of life.
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Anonymous
said...
I am glad that you left your existential crisis to join us for the weekend, because we really enjoyed your company
so i saw this post and immediately began singing a song written that was definitely before my time. it goes like this: "sign, sign, everywhere a sign..."
2 comments:
I am glad that you left your existential crisis to join us for the weekend, because we really enjoyed your company
DAD
so i saw this post and immediately began singing a song written that was definitely before my time. it goes like this: "sign, sign, everywhere a sign..."
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